Beta read by Seerstella
WARNINGS: torture, use of aphrodisiac, non-con, dark themes, sex toys, languages, etc.
Chapter 5
NANAO'S POV
I woke up to something being put around my neck. After opening my eyes I realized it was a collar with a chain attached to it and at the end of the chain, stood a man. He looked a lot like Aikawa with the same hair and eyes. But in his eyes I saw cruelty and hatred which was never on Aikawa's. This must be his father. Then I noticed the cuff was no longer on my wrist.
He didn't give me time to think as he yanked the chain, and I fell off the bed. He kept pulling it and no matter how much I struggled he got me out of the room. I couldn't even stand up as he dragged me on the cold floor.
A few minutes later we arrived in a creepy room. Before I got the chance to look around he tied my hands together and pulled me up. Next thing I knew I was hanging on a hook, feet barely touching the ground as he yanked my trousers and boxers down.
I shivered when I finally got the chance to look around.
This is bad. Very bad. This is a torture room.
I moved frantically, trying to free myself, but all my efforts were in vain. Then the man turned to me with a bottle in his hand and smiled cruelly. He stepped closer to me, grabbed my hair with his left hand, and with the other he made me swallow some of the liquid from the bottle. It was bitter but I couldn't tell what it was.
Then he left. When I thought he was just going to leave me there, he reappeared, holding something in his hand. That cruel smile appeared again, and as he came closer, I knew what it was. I tried getting away but it didn't help. He came up to me, and with a disgusted look grabbed my cock and put the ring on it. Then he really left.
I didn't understand what was happening. Why would he leave me like this? The ring only works when he does things to me. But after about fifteen minutes I understood why.
My body started to burn and in a minute I had a painful erection. He gave me something to make me like this and it worked. The feeling was so intense I could hardly breathe. My legs felt so weak I would have fallen if not for the hook keeping me up. The room was moving around and my sight became blurry. All I could feel and think of was the pain in my cock, the pain of not being able to touch and not having any release. It must have been a really strong drug to make me want to come without being touched.
Another few minutes passed by like this and the door finally opened. The man returned. I didn't know what to think. Aikawa said his father hated homos and now he's going to rape me?
But then another man entered the room as well. I've never seen him before. He was tall with short hair and sharp eyes. He looked at me and licked his lips. Oh no. He's just as much of a sadist as that cruel man.
Then Aikawa's father pulled me off of the hook and pushed me down to the floor. I could barely stay on my knees.
"He's all yours, just don't kill him." The man said and turned around to leave.
"And Satonaka!" He said at the door. "Don't ever take that ring off. If he's out of control, you can find some very good drugs in that shelf." He pointed to the shelf he got the drug out and left the room with a dark smile.
The man, Satonaka, came up behind me and knelt. I knew what was coming yet it still made me scream. He thrust into me with a strong, swift movement. It hurt like hell with no preparation.
But at the same time, the pain eased a little. He didn't give me time to adjust as he pulled all the way out and slammed into me again. Since I was too weak to keep myself up, he grabbed my shoulders and pulled me to him still thrusting hard as we knelt on the ground. His pace began to speed up as I felt him getting bigger in me and I wanted to come so badly. The pain was so intense that I hardly noticed when he came inside me.
The only thing I felt was him pulling out and letting me fall to the ground. When I was about to touch myself and try to get that ring off of me, he grabbed my hands, untied them just to tie them together behind my back. Now I had no way of reliving myself and the pain was getting unbearable. The only thing I could do was curl up on the floor.
The man seemed to enjoy this as he grabbed my hair and made me face him. The pain in my cock was even worse than what I felt in my backside by that time.
"You want more, whore?" He asked with a sadistic smile. I felt his hands touching me all over my body. I felt sick but he was right. Even though what he did hurt like hell, it was still better than the pain.
He took a pill from his pocket and swallowed it then I felt him rubbing his dick on my ass. I wanted to get away but at the same time I wanted him to take me. To just… make the pain go away.
He turned me on my back and positioned himself at my entrance. After what felt like eternity he slammed into me again.
I felt like my body would break if he continued this. He pounded into me even harder than the first time and for the second time I felt like I would come. But the ring wouldn't let me. By the time he finished and came inside me again I felt like I was going crazy. The pain and pleasure were driving me mad.
He pulled out and let my legs fall to the ground. I could hardly breathe as the pain started to build up again. It was even worse than before. My cock was erect and swollen, ready to burst anytime. But the ring held it in.
"You want more, whore?" He repeated. I didn't have to answer. He could see by himself. But nothing happened. He just looked at me. "If you want something, say it."
I could hardly understand what he was saying let alone think of an answer. "Please…" was the only thing that left my mouth.
"What? You want me to do you?"
I nodded weakly.
"Then beg me!"
"Please… Fuck me… please…" I whispered. All the screaming made me unable to speak. My throat was dry and I needed water so badly.
"You want something to drink, by the way?" He asked, sounded casual as ever.
When I nodded he smiled that cruel smile again and knelt in front of my face. "Suck it if you're so thirsty." I knew that was the only thing I could do. Refusing him would do me no good.
With much effort I turned to him and took his dick into my mouth. At that time I noticed that it was covered by blood. I realized I was bleeding. When he saw my eyes widen, he grabbed my hair and pulled me up, so his cock fell out of my mouth.
"No biting, or else. Understand, whore?" I nodded and he shoved his dick back into my mouth. He didn't give me much time to suck him as he started to thrust in and out of my mouth. He almost gagged me a few times but I had to stop myself from doing anything.
Then he came into my mouth and made me swallow every drop. With a smile he looked at me after pulling himself out and asked. "Are you still thirsty? Do you want some more of this?" I shook my head and fell to the ground again. The pain seemed to lessen a little, but after a minute or two I realized I was wrong.
The pain hit me even harder if that's possible. It was so intense I thought I was going to die. When I looked at him he sneered.
"What? Not enough? What a whore." He scorned and sat down, pulling me onto his lap. "If you want something then do it yourself."
I knew what this was about. They wanted to tame me. They wanted me to long for their touch, and honestly, this man was doing a pretty damn good job. I rose to my shaky knees, positioned myself above his dick, and pushed down.
It felt good and painful at the same time. Now he gave me some time to get used to the feeling. Not much though. After that he told me to move and I did. I moved up and down slowly because I had really little strength left in my legs. When he lost his patience he started pounding into me while I was sitting on him.
I was so numb that I couldn't feel much pain by then. He must have noticed this, because after he came, he left me on the floor and disappeared through the door.
He left the door open, and only my hands were tied. This was my chance to get away, I knew that. But I had no strength left and he was aware of that.
I felt like my cock was about to explode but other than that I was numb. A few minutes later I heard them enter the room but couldn't understand what they were talking about.
One of them rolled me over and finally took off the ring. I came hard while screaming then the world went black. Finally, it was over.
I woke up and realized I was freezing. I wanted to look around the room to see where I was but it was pitch dark. The only thing I knew was that I was naked and cold. Very cold.
I didn't know where I was or how long I've been there. Not to mention that I was hungry, very thirsty, hurting all over as well. For who knows how long, I just laid there in the dark hoping for someone to rescue me.
Then suddenly, the door opened and I couldn't see anything because the light blinded me.
"You're awake. Good." I froze. It was that man again. Aikawa's father.
He pulled me up and took me back to that room. I had little strength to stand and could barely follow him. When we arrived he tied me up and hanged my hand on the hook again.
This time he went to the room next door and came back with a whip.
"No!" I said quietly but he just smirked and it swung down. Once. Twice. And soon I lost count. He whipped me on my back first before going on my legs. After that he stepped in front of me and started using the whip on my stomach.
I screamed in pain. But the loudest screams came out of my mouth when the whip swung against my cock. It was still red and swollen after what happened. And the whip made it worse.
"So you remember what happened yesterday?" he asked between sounds of whipping. It took me a while to register his words.
Yesterday? How much time did I spend in that dark room? Was it a day? When did I get there? And how long is he going to do this to me?
Then the whipping stopped and the man left. I felt relieved until something burning hot touched my back. I screamed. He touched my back with the metal stick he took from the fireplace. No matter how much I struggled to get away he just pressed it into my back.
The pain was too much. I fainted.
Next thing I knew, I was on the floor in that torture room. My hands were no longer tied and the pain was almost bearable too. When I looked around I saw the man who tortured me sitting on a chair not far from me, eating roasted chicken. I licked my lips and he smirked.
"Want some?" He asked and after seeing me nodding desperately, he threw me the one he was eating. I took it and ate it quickly. When I looked up, waiting for him to give me some more, he kicked me.
He stood and started kicking me even more.
"Let's play a game. I give you more food, then I will hurt you. Do you still want to eat?" He asked and threw a piece of meat on the floor. Without hesitation I picked it up and ate it. When I finished I saw him drop another piece. When I reached for it he stepped on my hand.
I screamed. He put all his weight on it, probably breaking a few of my fingers.
"I told you I'm going to hurt you with every piece you get." He said and put more pressure on my hand. When he lifted his foot, I pulled my hand back and stared at the food. Despite of my extreme hunger, I suddenly lost my appetite.
He just laughed and left the room. When he came back there was a woman with him. She seemed to be a slave too. He pushed her towards me and said. "Do it."
The girl nodded and started touching me. No! I don't want this.
When I started struggling, the man came up to me with the bottle he used yesterday and forced the drug down my throat. Fortunately, this time he didn't bring out the ring.
The girl kept touching me until I started to feel hot. The drug had kicked in. Then she climbed on top of me and sat on my cock as I was lying on the ground. Soon she started moving and moaning as she rode me.
I've never been with a girl before. It's always been nasty old men fucking me. I've never done this.
If it wasn't for my broken hand and bruised body I would have enjoyed this. But now my cock ached all over. It was still swollen from yesterday and the whipping didn't help either. But soon I came inside her, making her scream in either agony or pleasure, I couldn't tell. She fell on top of me, panting.
Before she had the time to control her breaths, the man had grabbed her hair and threw her into a cage in the corner. Then he pulled me up and dragged me out of the room. We went down a few corridors and ended up at the door of a really, really small room.
"Enjoy your day in the training room." He laughed darkly before pushing me into the room and locked the door from outside. I felt something piercing my back as I was pushed inside. I wanted to turn around to see what it was but I couldn't. The room was too small to move in. I couldn't even sit down, because I felt something sharp poking me from every angle.
I was standing in the dark room waiting for someone to come get me but nobody appeared. I don't know how long I've been there when my legs gave out. I felt those sharp things piercing my body but I didn't have enough energy to scream.
I stood up again trying to remain conscious. The pain and the hunger made it hard but, somehow, I managed. My legs gave out about four more times before the door opened. As soon as I was out I fell forward to the ground.
"No, no. You're not going to sleep." he scolded before dragging me back to the torture room. As he dragged me on the floor I could see a trail of blood behind me.
Soon we reached the room and I was tied up again on that hook. He came and made me drink some of that drug again. But this time he made me swallow a lot more.
It didn't take much time for the drug to kick in. He barely had time to put a ring on my cock before it was fully erect.
"Satonaka is not available, but this will do." He showed me what was in his hand. I tried to back away when I saw it.
It was a huge vibrator, the biggest one that I've ever seen. I knew I couldn't take that.
"No… please…" I begged but he just laughed.
He came up behind me and I heard him put some lubricant on it and with a swift movement he pushed it in.
I screamed like never before. The feeling of being ripped apart... that thing was way too big. And to make things even worse, just when the pain was starting to be bearable he switched it on at full speed.
I felt blood trickling down my legs as he pushed the thing deeper. My legs were weak, I lost a lot of blood and I was incredibly hungry but I couldn't pass out. That damned drug, that damned thing that made me harder than ever, wouldn't let me.
Not long after, I lost the ability to scream or think. I wanted to come so much that the only thing I could focus on was my erection. Tears welled up in my eyes and ran down my cheeks, words of begging only echoed in my mind, no longer able to be spoken.
After a few minutes that felt like days I heard the door being slammed open but I couldn't even lift my head to look. Then I heard shouting and something breaking but I couldn't care less. The pain and pleasure fully occupied my thoughts.
After that I felt the vibrating stop, making all the tension in my body ease a bit. I groaned in pain as someone started pulling it out slowly, almost tenderly. I groaned again but didn't have the strength to move. When the thing was out I felt the ring being removed, making me able to come. But this time I didn't have any energy left to do more than moaning.
I could hear someone talking to me softly and untying my hands. I slid to the floor. I'd braced myself for the collision with the cold hard floor but it never came. Someone caught me before reaching it. But being held by that someone also hurt.
I want the pain to stop…
Please… someone… help me…
Help me…
Help…
Today is Kuon's and my birthday, so I wanted to upload something today, it just happens that this chapter is kinda… sad (?)
Plus it's the fifth day of the fifth month and this is the fifth chapter.
Hope you enjoyed it
Hermina
